Self Love Poem
Self Love Poem
walk-off, walk-off, no matter if I fall my knees are all confident after being injured 182econd time
Munch on munch on, no matter if it’s messy my body is all confident after being sprinkled by
raw lime
Freak out, Freak Out no matter if it's freakish my freakishness is all confident after being a
heart-stealer crime
Land it, Land it, no matter if it’s ufo my ufo is all confident after being cringed the way they
cringe slime
BEEP BEEP BEEP
Camera, mirror and it’s holder come, give a glimpse to my small bold ankle
Listen I don’t care if you are uninterested, to my zig-zag Flippin tangles
Bitter Gourd on my tongue swimming and roaming and chilling all the way clowning you
Spitting out the facts that perhaps don’t exist to flowy, gracefully move through
A big rope, probably tied around your waist as babe i moreover love you
A big no, if you refuse to travel the paths my heart wants to go through
Appalled faces
Horror phases
Makeup, colorful
Food? I am thankful
Your life, my book
Your comfort, my hook
It’s a line, your dialogue
May i help, with the epilogue
TEARDROPS FALL AWAY
UNDER THE BLANKET, IT WARMS ME UP
NO, GIVE IT MORE INJURIES
MY HEART IS BIG ANYWAYS
KEEP YOUR OPINIONS REGARDING MY FEELINGS
I WILL FOREVER
FOREVER
FOREVER
FOREVER
BE NOT HUMAN
I WILL FOREVER BE NOT HUMAN
WE WILL FOREVER, BE NOT HUMAN
my eyes the blue resembling them through until the 7 goes off and you sleep forever
Diamond file, my smile shines through the mile, you assume it’s a smirk, you clever
Joining and joining, hands with hands, connecting the palms exteriorly, builds the tunnel
No impurity visible in the first glance bough it’s purified with the inner nervous funnel
spending days, spending nights, no responds, no thanksgiving, just surrendering it all
write the lines, make his wine, plant Hyperion near the Rhine, pain, repaint all my wall
like the rain scents, on the dry ground
like the droplet, from the blossom
the more aesthetically heart feels
lesser the runs, more on reels.
ya, you cut me out, use me all, spit on me, I am diamond I will grow and shine and enhance and glam out
yea, no crowns, no palace, no slaves, no province, I am still a queen with a hoodie, specs, phone, pout
aha the writer writing myself my soul is close enough to look and love innocent but bash me up i will lead to a big lethal
aha, the people you call bizarre, eerie, problematic, bro i have my dream palace and they all are the huge people
.
TEARDROPS FALL AWAY
UNDER THE BLANKET, IT WARMS ME UP
NO, GIVE IT MORE INJURIES
MY HEART IS BIG ANYWAYS
KEEP YOUR OPINIONS REGARDING MY FEELINGS
I WILL FOREVER
FOREVER
FOREVER
FOREVER
BE NOT HUMAN
I WILL FOREVER BE NOT HUMAN
WE WILL FOREVER, BE NOT HUMAN
unreasonable fights, eerie on flights, that's immature? mwah, that's me!
unreasonable fights, eerie on flights, that's immature? mwah, that's me!
idk if it's a cute idea but come be my teacher and teach me all the secrets behind your sooo aesthetic photography
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